Lost
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Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Shit I'm lost, like Pac in the drop, I can't stop going off
Stoned is the walk, peep the talk with the chalk
A pencil'll line around your spine
So put the dime, call up my fam for a little shine
Nigga get off, my dick like tricks, up in my face
Want a taste, a disgrace to the game so I restrain
It's quite simple man, we take stabs at these corn
Leave 'em leaking where they stand wishing they wasn't born
And I'm gone, loony unleashed, take a peak I need a son
To pass this shit on, I told you before, I'm the one
You done heard about, dreamed about and sought for
Jah gave me these jewels to part seas and give all cause
I'm lost, no loyalty, government got 'em scared
No heart, running around with a chest of fear
That's why I'm here, the voice of a million, so steer 'em clear
The God, don't be alarmed when there's lead up in the air
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Yo respect, you right fam, I can't deny I'm a lost soul
World is a mess so I set up camp at the crossroads
To wage war on the skulls and crossbones
I'm drawing these lines, and they gon'
Be harder to pass than gallstones
America's lost, disorientated by Bush's lies on
Foreign relations, this ain't war we invaded and stole
Oil and rations, destroyer of nations
There's poison and snakes in the Bush organization
And we, the people sit back, spit raps we dumb
Blinded by the bling of the finest, blood diamond
And while you watching TV, Big Brother watching
And see me, holding my cock in 3D
You got health issues cause they spreading diseases
Drinking top shelf booze won't be getting you Jesus
So for me it's better to be lost than wage war
In the underground and be found down in the grave as a slave whore
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Yo, yo, cigar's ill, all I need is a classic
I paintbrush the chaos, my hooks is drastic
The fiends is eating, the crooks is blasted
My cream's increasing, my books is plastic
And I'mma spend this money like it's my last chance
The feetwork is on point, like it's my last dance
I'm from Philly, we don't lean with it, rock with it
We cook cut bags straight to the block with it
Yup, it ain't my fault this crack sells
That's the biggest scapegoat just to keep Blacks jailed
And we still make bails that's out of pocket
Quarter mil', big faces, and that's out of pocket
Gangstas don't rap, they low-key
When it's time to go beef they clap your whole street
O.G.'s that don't drink and smoke trees
But fucking with this game got me lost in my own streets
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up
Shit you lost, why you try, look in your eyes
And see you lost, caught in the sauce, dropping dimes
If you don't talk it don't walk it, get stuck in the trunk
Team is mean and I'm a fiend, bitch I'll gobble you up